Yamamoto, that big mutt, now sat down unreservedly right across from Erniu, his eyes blatantly roaming all over Fandao Daai.
Fandao Daai felt completely disgusted by his gaze and chose to stand behind Erniu, rather than sitting down.
At that moment, the person who had gone to prepare the items brought back a revolver.
The sight of the gun scared Yamamoto out of his wits, making him jump to his feet, as his two bodyguards quickly positioned themselves in front of him.
"You, what do you want to do? I am the young master of the Poison Dog Gang, dare to touch a single hair of mine and you won't die a good death."
Yamamoto's Hua Country language was a bit stiff, but after being scared, he spoke quite fluently.
Erniu, however, calmly took the revolver, ejected the eight bullets inside, and then randomly loaded three.
"Don't be afraid Big Dog, this is just a prop for our thrilling game, not intended for shooting dogs!"
